He looked like he had just come out of a dinner party. He was still wearing a suit, with his jacket lazily draped over his arm and his other hand in his pocket.

Although he was in a very casual posture, Song Qingyu could hear the dissatisfaction in his tone.

Song Qingyu's expression paused and the smile on his lips faded.

She looked at Shen Shian calmly: "Brother, it's so late, is there something wrong?"

She was polite, courteous yet distant.

That kind of attitude is not perfunctory enough.

Shen Shian stood up straight with a little irritation and said, "Qiqi said that you misunderstood what happened last time and asked me to explain it to you."

"She did borrow some materials to create the content of the work, but the work was completed by her."

Shen Shian's tone was a little stiff.

He looked at Song Qingyu with a scrutinizing look in his eyes, and with some emotions that he himself didn't quite understand.

"Oh."

Song Qingyu nodded: "Got it."

She listened to Shen Shian's explanation very calmly.

He didn't go crazy, didn't accuse anyone, and certainly didn't insult or blame Ning Yueqi.

It’s completely different from before.

Shen Shian's irritation grew stronger and stronger.

He always felt that something seemed out of control.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

He took a step closer and stood in front of Song Qingyu.

If Song Qingyu wants to go back, she must answer his questions and let him go away.

Song Qingyu took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress her urge to run away, and looked at Shen Shian calmly.

"What do you want to hear, brother? To hear me say forgiveness or that it's okay?"

Her voice was very calm, but with a hint of obvious sarcasm: "Since my brother thinks she has done nothing wrong, why are you telling me this?"

"I do not care."

Song Qingyu said it with certainty.

"Someone copied me, which means I'm good."

After saying that, she glanced at Shen Shian indifferently, carefully avoided Shen Shian, and prepared to go upstairs.

The moment they passed each other, Shen Shian grabbed her wrist.

"Song Qingyu! Have you had enough of the trouble?!"

Shen Shian trapped Song Qingyu in an instant.

She couldn't escape, but suddenly her whole body became stiff.

"I won't make trouble anymore." Song Qingyu spoke quickly, trying to pull back her hand in a panic, while quickly explaining, "Brother, I will do whatever you want me to do. I was wrong."

"Don't sell me..."

The last two words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't utter them.

Shen Shian’s approach reminded her of her previous life, when she lived a life worse than pigs and dogs. She couldn’t even control her own body.

Shen Shian was stunned.

"Xiaoyu, why are you crying?"

The hot tears fell on Shen Shian's wrist, burning him a little uncomfortable.

"I'm just saying..."

"From now on, I will never go anywhere where Ning Yueqi is." Song Qingyu pleaded, "Brother, please let me go."

Humble, begging, desperate.

Filled with countless emotions, Song Qingyu's voice seemed particularly fragmented.

After she finished speaking, Shen Shian stood there in shock.

What is Song Qingyu doing?

Why did she become like this?

He just wanted to tell Song Qingyu not to be so awkward anymore. After all, they were brother and sister, and Qiqi was not a stingy person, so her previous behavior could be forgiven.

Shen Shian was stunned and didn't notice how Song Qingyu broke free from him and escaped.

He stood there for a long time.

He just touched Song Qingyu's hand, but found that her hands and feet were cold.

Song Qingyu was really scared.

She has been living in a honey pot since she was a child, and her mother spoiled her to the point of being lawless. What on earth has happened to her that makes her so scared?

Shen Shian frowned.

He picked up his phone and called Sun Ming: "Check what happened to the young lady at school recently."

Soon, Sun Ming sent all the information over.

Apart from the revelation that she was being kept, nothing happened to her.

Could it be that his brain was damaged during the last hospitalization?

Shen Shian looked at his phone, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

When Ning Yueqi called, he was still sitting in the car and had not left downstairs of Song Qingyu's building.

He answered the phone.

"Brother Shi An."

Ning Yueqi's soft voice came over: "Have you met Xiaoyu? Has she forgiven me?"

She asked very carefully, just like before.

Shen Shian's mind suddenly flashed through what Song Qingyu had just said.

Qiqi didn't do anything wrong, why should she want Xiaoyu's forgiveness?

"Qiqi, did you really conceive this painting yourself?"

No one would believe that such similar works were conceived by two different people.

Moreover, his mother told him the details and meaning of the painting.

Shen Shian knew that this time, Song Qingyu might not have said anything and did not frame Qiqi.

"Brother Shian, Xiaoyu won't forgive me?"

"It doesn't matter. I just won't bother her anymore."

"Brother Shi'an, I just want to be with you." Ning Yueqi spoke seriously while leaning against the phone. Shen Shi'an heard it very clearly and he sighed.

"Qiqi, I'll pick you up for dinner tomorrow."

"Okay, Brother Shian." Ning Yueqi agreed immediately.

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

She was talking on the phone from inside the staircase.

At this time, all the roommates were asleep and the lights outside were off, only the light of her cell phone was still on.

Ning Yueqi stood there for a while before turning off her phone and going back to the dormitory to sleep.

……

The next morning, Professor Sun specifically told them that Lin Yixuan was going to hold a private art exhibition.

teacher's office.

Professor Sun announced with a smile: "If you have time, you can come to me to get tickets. Xiaolin has reserved a lot of tickets for me."

"I hope everyone will go and have a look and help Xiaolin point out the shortcomings."

"When the time comes, I'll treat everyone to a meal."

Professor Sun smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face deepened.

The other teachers agreed while looking down on her.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely go."

"I really envy Professor Sun."

"When did I encounter such a good seedling?"

"Xiao Lin has the conditions and talent, you can't envy him."

The atmosphere in the teacher's office is harmonious.

Ning Yueqi was just about to deliver some information to the teacher. When she heard Lin Yixuan's name, she stopped at the door.

“Not only Xiaolin, Xiaohan’s works will also be exhibited.”

Professor Sun spoke in a leisurely and contented tone, which was simply too boastful.

"My two students help each other, which saves me a lot of worry."

The other teachers became curious: "Are they in a relationship?"

Professor Sun was stunned, but did not deny it: "How should I know about young people's affairs?"

"But if they really get together, I'd be happy to see it happen."

If the two of them were together and helped each other learn from each other's strengths, then what could they not achieve?

The other teachers all looked envious.

Outside.

A dark light flashed across Ning Yueqi's eyes.

She waited for a while before sending the information in.

After coming out, she sent a message to Shen Shian.

"Brother Shian, I told you that Mr. Lin is Xiaoyu's boyfriend, and they are going to hold an art exhibition together!"

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